Do you know: I’m Xu Jiazi

The Marquis of Xiangyang looked at these four horses in excellent condition, turned around and asked:

"Brother Jing, are they all taken care of by these two dolls?"

"Grandpa Gu, my master used to take care of me. Since they came here, it belongs to them."

Although he was lame when walking, the tall Marquis of Xiangyang nodded and looked at Alan and Xun Shu with admiration.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, he looked at the scabbed wounds on their foreheads, and asked:

"Brother Jing, have they sworn allegiance to you? How did you convince these two Northern Liao eagles? Tell me."

Hearing that the Marquis of Xiangyang called him the young eagle, Alan and Xun Shu's eyes were full of surprise, and then they respectfully performed a chest caressing ceremony to the Marquis of Xiangyang.

The Marquis of Xiangyang patted the two of them with a broad hand.

Xu Zaijing scratched his head and said:

"I didn't do much. I just went to Wu Tower outside the city to play a few days ago. Others were painting the two dragon colts. I thought that the horses were mine and I could paint them at any time, so I painted the horses. They are around me.”

"I gave it to them after I came out of Wu Tower, and they took this oath the next day."

The Marquis of Xiangyang waved his hand and said: "You two go ahead and go take a look at where you live."

After Alan and Alan saw Xu Zaijing nodding, they led their horses and walked ahead.

Looking at the horse's long legs and smooth fur while it was walking, the Marquis of Xiangyang also clicked his tongue several times like the noble young men before, looking like he was teasing a good family.

At this time, the convoy of the Hou Gu family of Xiangyang also stopped beside the racecourse.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it looks really good, but the teeth are a bit young, so I have to wait two years if I want to ride it."

"That's what Grandpa Gu said."

As we talked, we came to the hut next to the racecourse.

Looking at Master Xu Zaijing who was limping on the side to help him open the door, the Marquis of Xiangyang smiled to himself and said, "Old man, how did you hurt your leg?"

The groom looked at the Marquis of Xiangyang with one eye, cupped his hands and said, "Go back to the Marquis, I was injured while fighting for my life."

"Hahaha, we are the same."

The difference is that the Marquis of Xiangyang survived and had a bright future, while the groom only had one way out.

After looking at the residence of Alan and Xun Shu and the portraits inside,

The Marquis of Xiangyang came out and looked at the traces of martial arts training on the field and said:

"The people living here are better than the nobles of Beiliao. You treat them as human beings. I will be loyal to you and won't suffer any loss. Maybe I can have a good future in the future."

"Grandpa Gu, please sit down and rest. Alan, You and Xun Shu let the four of them run around."

"Yes, sir."

Just now the old man climbed over the fence, trotted to see the horses, and walked back and forth, which was a bit tiring.

"Okay! Let's sit down and rest."

As he spoke, the Marquis of Xiangyang waved his hand, and one of several people dressed in charge came over.

After the Marquis of Xiangyang said a few words in his ear, the steward hid the surprise on his face and turned around to leave.

In the morning breeze, the Marquis of Xiangyang came to the tables and chairs placed on the side of the court.

Qingcao pulled out the chair, and the Marquis of Xiangyang smiled and sat on it.

Taking the tea cup, the Marquis of Xiangyang smelled it, took a sip, and said to the green grass: "Little girl, did you make the tea?"

Qingcao squatted and bowed.

"Well done, come and watch and reward me."

Qingcao looked surprised and hurriedly knelt down and bowed again: "Master Marquis, this is what a slave should do, and I deserve it."

"It's okay. I rewarded you. Your young master won't scold you. Right, Brother Jing?"

"Grandpa Gu can come as he pleases."

"good!"

As he spoke, a nun from the Gu family of the Marquis of Xiangyang bowed from the side of a carriage, then opened a delicate wooden box on the carriage behind her, took a look at it, and walked over holding it.

Put it in Qingcao's hand.

"See if she likes it. If she doesn't like it, I'll ask her to change it again."

Qingcao looked at Xu Zaijing and nodded, then opened the wooden box in his hand. Inside was a set of red gold head and face jewelry. After following Xu Zaijing for so many years, Qingcao also had a discerning eye.

She closed the wooden box and said:

"Sir, it's too expensive."

"Grandpa Gu, why don't you change something?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you, change it!"

Qingcao breathed a sigh of relief, and the Gu family grandmother took the wooden box from Qingcao's hand with a smile, and replaced it with another after a moment.

Qingcao took the wooden box, but it turned out to be heavier than before. When he opened it, he saw six solid gold hairpins lying in the wooden box.

"Little girl, do you still want to change?"

"Son."

Xu Zaijing smiled and said: "Forget it, you won't be able to support me if I change it again."

The Marquis of Xiangyang raised his eyebrows.

Looking at the horses running in the racecourse, the Marquis of Xiangyang rewarded Qingyun with two golden kettles and two golden stirrups for different reasons.

Xu Zaijing was given a belt covered with gold ornaments.

After watching the horses run for three quarters of an hour, someone came to the side of the racecourse again, but it was the steward who had just left with a painting master.

When the master of painting is preparing the objects for painting on the sidelines,

The steward came to Xiangyang Hou and nodded.

Qingcao benefited, so when he served some snacks to the Marquis of Xiangyang, Qingcao gave up this popular job.

Unfortunately, when the other female envoys put the snacks on the table, the Marquis of Xiangyang didn't even move his eyelids.

This made the female envoys of the Xu family who were watching on the sidelines sigh.

"Then, I'll do it."

Qingcao said on the side of the road, then took another plate of fruit and brought it up.

The Marquis of Xiangyang nodded and said, "How did the little girl know that I like to eat this fruit? Reward."

The female envoys:

Mrs. Sun, who was in the backyard, listened to the report from the female envoy and ordered: "Don't change it. The old Marquis won't look at anyone who is not close to Brother Jing."

An hour and a half later,

The Marquis of Xiangyang stood up on the chair next to the racecourse and stretched.

He took the drawing paper handed over by the steward, looked at the drawn portrait of the horse, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he said to Xu Zaijing: "Brother Jing, are you just a personal girl like Qingcao?"

"yes."

"Well, that is a suitable gift from me. Brother Jing, come here, let me talk to you."

With that said, the Marquis of Xiangyang took Xu Zaijing's hand and stood beside the racecourse and pointed at the ten large lanes:

"The first two cars are thank you for having your door clean and tidy."

"The four in the middle are because you were at the door and held the horse for me as a thank you gift."

"The three cars in the back are my apology for riding horses in your Xu family courtyard."

"This last one is because I see that at such a young age, there is only this girl around you to take care of you, and the elders love you."

The last one was a carriage with people in it.

The carriage carriage is also decorated with beautiful flowers.

"Okay, I'll take my leave then. Let's go!"

As he spoke, the Marquis of Xiangyang quickly mounted his horse.

The stewards of the Marquis Mansion and the female envoys followed behind the Marquis of Xiangyang and walked towards the door.

Xu Zaijing sent the person to the gate, and the Marquis of Xiangyang said with a smile on his face: "Brother Jing, go back and take a look at the last car to see if it suits your liking."

After saying that, the Marquis of Xiangyang left the Xu family on horseback.

After leaving Quyuan Street, there was a carriage from the Duke of Qi waiting there. Qi Heng bowed beside the carriage and said, "Grandpa."

"Well, come up and go back with me."

With that said, Qi Heng was pulled onto the horse, and the rest of the stewardesses also got on the Qi family's carriage.

Xu Zaijing returned to the racecourse,

I saw Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Xie and Mrs. Hua Lan standing by the racecourse, pointing and looking at the various boxes on the carriage.

After being released from the embroidery room, Anmei opened a box and looked at her two sisters-in-law with a sigh.

At this time, Qingyun led the last carriage to everyone and said: "Mother, the old Marquis ordered that the young master should open this carriage by himself."

Sun raised her eyes and guessed what was inside.

Mrs. Sun couldn't tell whether she should be angry or happy.

But soon, she said: "The nine carriages in front are registered and the things are sealed in the warehouse. Is this carriage Jing'er?"

"Please ask mother to handle it."

Xu Zaijing watched Qingcao put the reward on the carriage, then waved to her and the master and servant returned to the small courtyard together.

Two quarters of an hour later,

Xu Zaijing heard the voice of Youdan's mother at the courtyard door: "Brother, the mistress asked me to send someone here."

Out of the door,

Looking at the two beautiful little envoys who were younger than Qingcao, dressed in gold and silver, and very similar in appearance, Xu Zaijing looked at Dan's mother.

"The mistress said that these two sisters are young and there are few people in your courtyard, so I asked you to accept them. The contract and details are all in the hands of the mistress."

When Dan’s mother goes away,

The two beautiful little envoys did not speak or look at each other. They knelt down and bowed in tacit understanding:

"Slave sister Rong Yunxiang"

"Slave sister Rong Huaxiang"

"I've met the young master."

The green grass behind Xu Zaijing instantly felt a great sense of crisis.

I finally understood why the Marquis of Xiangyang gave her so many rewards.

But those things didn’t fall into her hands either!

The old man looks kind, why is he like this!

The Marquis of Xiangyang returned to his mansion.

On the lunch table, there are many more nutritious and healthy dietary dishes.

After a full meal, the lunch break is over.

The Marquis of Xiangyang looked at the portrait of Long Ju with admiration for a while.

At night,

The Marquis of Xiangyang went to the courtyard of a young lady.

When the Marquis of Xiangyang once again sent ten carts of gifts to the Marquis Yongyi's mansion, it was already the birthday of Shenbo Guanshen on June 20 this year.